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A first Mute Coming—
In the Stranger's House—
A first fair Going—
When the Bells rejoice—
A first Exchange—of
What hath mingled—been—
For Lot—exhibited to
Faith—alone—
Yes, if there is no faith how can that fair go..I like the first line with clever usage of the word Mute...interesting work Emily- 10
A superb creation... Thanks a lot for sharing such a beautiful poem.
A very interesting choice of words! Knowing Emily’s style and the use of word faith I take this poem as a spiritual awakening of self. In silence of heart enters that mute awakening that blooms as an inspiration. A mingling of our confined self with the free and wider cosmic self. It is what creates the bliss of spiritual life represented by church bell as well as joy of worldly life represented by fair. That is my intake of this poem. I could so immerse in its beauty and bliss.
A first Exchange—of What hath mingled—been— For Lot—exhibited to Faith—alone— faith as the essential quality of life.... very good poem. tony
Faith; the belief is the foundation structure of all activities!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
......can anyone enlighten me as to what this poem means....